Suffering in silence.
Friday, 24 September 2010
Saturday, 11 September 2010
"so much can change in so little time."
This quote has always been one of my favourites, and right now it reflects the last couple of days perfectly.
My mums "boyfriend" is now practically living with us after 2 days of being back, and I hate it. I've never really liked him and I think he's a wanker. He's all over my house and when he's in all I do is sit in my room because I hate being around him and my mum together.
But what I hate the most, is how my mum priortises him. And once again, it looks like i'm going to loose my mum to him.
I can't explain it, i'm not jealous, i just prefer my mum when she's single so I can sit in my front room and watch TV, walk around in my underwear, and actually be able to hold a conversation with my mother.
My mums "boyfriend" is now practically living with us after 2 days of being back, and I hate it. I've never really liked him and I think he's a wanker. He's all over my house and when he's in all I do is sit in my room because I hate being around him and my mum together.
But what I hate the most, is how my mum priortises him. And once again, it looks like i'm going to loose my mum to him.
I can't explain it, i'm not jealous, i just prefer my mum when she's single so I can sit in my front room and watch TV, walk around in my underwear, and actually be able to hold a conversation with my mother.
Tuesday, 7 September 2010
I HATE my brother.
hate is a strong word, and therefore when I use it, I mean it. No one believes me but I can't even begin to express how much I hate my brother.
He's the definition of a CUNT. a violent fucking cunt.
Do1.
He's the definition of a CUNT. a violent fucking cunt.
Do1.
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